Thanks Daniels, I love your Cowboy stories. Melinda
“Should I tell her that I constantly think about the way she smells, the taste of her mouth, the feel of her skin, and the sound of her laughter?” ― Lorelei James, Cowgirl Up, and Ride
The image in the dresser mirror stood obscured by long arching cracks, and too much tobacco smoke cemented a fine layer of dust on the glass. It didn’t matter. Most of the silver backing was flaking off, creating small black holes in the image that stared back at Jim.
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